I'm a super person. I think you should know that in the dark I glow like a fluorescent, iridescent piece of velvet Elvis art.      I'm a man of very little needs; play at almost all record speeds with powers that derive from a planet you've never heard of or explored.      And it's you and only you I'll tell my secret to.   Me and you and only you will have bad grammar.   You have tampered with my plans.      I should say that I can keep well fed with eyes in the back of my head I'll see all the things that ordinarily your eyes can not.      I will pass within the next ten days, regenerate and pave the way for polyphonic, supersonic families you'll always hear